As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

The giant ghoul is his trump card. According to his estimation, the combat power of this thing is enough to destroy an entire squad of knights!

As a result, the swordsman severely damaged the ghoul with only one blow, and the knight destroyed the most important core, completely aborting his plan to wipe out the enemy.

"Where the hell do these Truys bastards come from?"

He found that the other party was rushing towards him, how could he dare to stay where he was.

Cursing in his heart, he turned around and fled towards the rear in a panic!

"Isn't this guy teleporting?"

The silver-haired girl was taken aback.

She regards this magician as a strong enemy, and has already prepared multiple plans for pursuit.

Now the other party suddenly fled in embarrassment like an ordinary person, which was beyond her expectation.

"Maybe it's a trap, be careful."

She secretly increased her vigilance in her heart, but her feet didn't stop at all.

A swordsman and a magician run at different speeds, and the distance quickly begins to shorten.

"—Follow my order! Open the hidden door!"

Seeing that the two sides were less than twenty meters away, the brown-robed magician suddenly raised his staff and recited a spell.

"Rumble..."

A wall next to him slowly moved away, revealing a secret passage.

"Haha, you just wait outside to die!"

The magician dodged into the secret passage, and the walls began to close together again.

He turned his head and laughed arrogantly at the silver-haired girl behind him:

"Soon I will activate the magic circle here and blow you all into the sky!"

Now the other party is more than six meters away from him, it is impossible to come in.

And this wall is a special secret art stone wall, as long as you hide in it, you can't break it even with a giant hammer.

"Flicker!"

The silver-haired girl activated her skills, rushed forward for a certain distance, and came to the front of the secret passage.

But the evil smile of the magician has gradually disappeared, and the walls are about to close together.

What no one expected happened.

Under the horrified eyes of the brown-robed magician, the secret door that should have been perfectly designed suddenly got stuck and stopped moving.

"How did this happen?"

He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, watching the tip of a sword pointing at himself.

Fortunately, the gap in the stone wall was already very narrow at this time, so narrow that even the petite figure of the silver-haired girl could hardly enter.

So the tip of the sword didn't really stab him, and it stopped not far in front of him.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……!!"

He crawled back a few steps, sat there in a daze for a moment, raised his head and laughed wildly!

"How? Didn't expect it!"

The brown-robed magician yelled at the silver-haired girl:

"You think you can catch me? Don't dream! It took me ten years to build this place, how could it be because of a small malfunction..."

Before she finished speaking, the body of the silver-haired girl disappeared in place.

His laughter stopped abruptly.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, staring at him coldly with terrifying pupils.

"What's your relationship with the witch?"

The black shadow asked in a weird voice:

"And the Josephine family... how many innocent people did they kill in order to help you practice undead magic?"

"Witch...what is it?"

The brown-robed mage replied tremblingly:

"I asked them to catch all the dirty slums in the slums. Those slums should be honored that their humble and worthless lives were used in great magic research..."

He doesn't seem to have the ability to resist the temptation of shadows.

After the initial bewilderment, he quickly poured out all the inside information he knew.

"Boom..."

The stone wall that had been stuck suddenly moved again, shutting the two inside.

The silver-haired girl didn't pay attention to the stone wall behind her.

After getting the information she wanted, the black mist on her body dissipated, and she frowned and thought:

——This Barry has nothing to do with the witch?

"Dear master, I will offer you my precious research materials immediately!"

The brown-robed magician knelt on the ground and said flatteringly:

"There are also treasures I have collected over the years, they must be able to represent my loyalty and sincerity..."

"I don't need your research materials."

Thinking of how many lives this guy spent in experiments, the silver-haired girl only felt disgusted:

"Wait, if a guard comes over to ask you, do you know what to do?"

"please do not worry!"

The brown robe magician bowed his head deeply:

"I won't make them suspicious."

"Take me to see your treasure."

The silver-haired girl temporarily calmed down and gave the order to the magician.

"Here it is, master."

The brown-robed magician led the way and took her into a secret room as if asking for credit.

"...What the hell is this?"

Seeing those sheepskin scrolls, magic notes, and some miscellaneous undead skulls and other props, someone was speechless.

She is a swordsman and doesn't learn magic, so why do she want these?

Even if you sell it, you have to be careful of being caught by the city guards at any time, otherwise it will be troublesome.

"It's all precious knowledge, master."

The brown robe magician picked up a magic notebook:

"This book records in detail the method of refining a person's soul into an evil spirit after being tortured..."

"Okay, I'm not interested in this."

The silver-haired girl stopped him from continuing:

"Aren't there any other treasures?"

Although the brown-robed magician was mentally controlled, he did not lose his ability to think.

After seeing the sword on the silver-haired girl's waist, he slapped his head and suddenly realized:

"There should be another item you like."

He came to a dusty box and carefully took out a sword from it:

"This is it."

The sword was wrapped in a layer of oilcloth, and the hilt was engraved with simple patterns, which didn't look like anything special.

After opening the tarpaulin, a long sword with a dark body and an ominous atmosphere was revealed.

At the same time, the silver-haired girl's attribute bar, which had just been silent, shimmered again!

Chapter 46 The Cursed Sword

"What kind of sword is this?"

The silver-haired girl moved her hand closer to the edge of the sword, and a cold feeling came over her quietly.

As her fingers approached, the breath wrapped around the sword produced slight ripples.

It's like a shadow of nothingness was cast into the appearance of a sword, it doesn't look like a real thing at all.

"This is an ancient sword I dug out from a ruin, but unfortunately it is cursed."

The brown-robed magician looked at the blade and replied regretfully:

"It contains a terrifying dark power... Ordinary people would faint if they approached it, so I had to seal it."

"is it?"

Hearing his words, Aiwen recalled the skills she had mastered.

——Proficiency in all swords (S rank):

Ability to use all types of swords without hindrance

——Comprehensive of the whole sword system·Shadow:

Can control the Demon Sword, and will not be affected by various cursed weapons.

"it should be no problem……"